(intro)  Bm7 A
         Bm D A F#m G

      Bm                        D
If it wasn't to be now, tell me when it was going to be?
    A                                     F#m               G
You build your creed and make believe you better stay right here
         Bm                                  D
But when it comes down to the thing, you are older than you imagine
          A                               F#m                    G
And if it doesn't make things happen now, perhaps it's your last chance
          Bm  G  A  F#m  Bm  G  A  F#m     G A
It's too late.           Too late…

( Bm D A Bm D C#m A Bm A Bm A ) (2x)

    Bm                   D                 A               Bm   D   C#m A    Bm
The winds are howling on my blue hands. I think I couldn't hear the starting gun
A Bm A   Bm             D              A             Bm     D  C#m  A   Bm  A Bm A
      My senses tangled to the core. I stand to a few dreams waiting for more

( Bm D A Bm Bm D A Bm D E F#m E D E A Bm )

(solo 2x) Bm D A F#m G

( Bm G A F#m Bm G A F#m G A )
( Bm D A Bm D C#m A Bm A Bm A Bm ) (3x)

           Bm                               D
Now you're close to see an end and feel the story must be told
           A               Bm G F#m G    A Bm  G  A F#m Bm G A F#m G A Bm
But in the end we see the story has just begun